Chapter Seventy-Seven: Xuanyuan, Yuheng
Invincible!
Nothing is broken!
What is arrogance, what is domineering, what is indispensable?
What is treating everything as if it were nothing?!
The dust was flying, the stones were flying all over the sky, the huge ceiling seemed to be stomped by someone, and the white figure swooped down, moving resolutely and decisively, without any hesitation. |top|point|novel
Offensive!
Ferocious, furious, as fast as thunder, everything seems to be happening in the blink of an eye, the threat brought by sniper guns has not completely disappeared, the killing machine in the sky has completely shrouded the surroundings, time seems to have completely stopped, several masters who protect Lin Fengxue, except for Shen Tu who reacted for the first time, everyone else still maintains their original posture, and the killer who fell from the sky with an unusually flamboyant and domineering attitude has begun to attack!
"Poof!poof!"
The dull voice was unusually small in the slightly chaotic environment, but it kept hitting everyone's eardrums, Lin Xiaocao did not hesitate at all, the crystal clear dagger red face was tightly held in her hand, a short sprint, the arm seemed to stretch forward naturally, and the sharp blade was sent into the abdomen of Ito Naga, who was closest to him, without any condensation.
The blood began to shoot outward in a gushing state, and the blood column was sprinkled directly on Lin Xiaocao's white suit, like an abstract red splash of ink painting.
Hongyan did not hesitate to stab in and out, stab again, pull out again, stab again
In just one second, the sound of the blade piercing into the skin and then pulling it out was endless, and the former first agent of the Japanese special high school, Ito Nakaha, whose strength was slightly lower than SSS, was directly stabbed into a sieve by Lin Xiaocao, and more than ten blood holes were put together, and the blood was not released at all, and in the whole process, Ito Nakaha, whose mind was blank, had not even reacted, and he didn't even scream.
"Bang!"
Lin Xiaocao, who stabbed Ito more than ten times in his hand, did not stop his charge at all, his feet were still forward, and the first agent was directly knocked into the air, blood was sprayed, and the two figures staggered.
"Kill him!"
Shen Tu, who had already pulled Lin Fengxue out five or six meters away, was still expressionless and indifferent, but his voice suddenly sharpened.
"Click!"
Before the blood sprayed from Ito's body hit the ground, Lin Xiaocao's other palm had already pierced directly through the chest of a disciple, and the knife stabbed the opponent's back, appearing directly in the air with the heart and a vertebrae.
The palm of the hand is leisurely withdrawn.
The disciple's body stiffened in place with wide-eyed eyes and a shocked face, but a large hole directly appeared in his chest.
In the air, the crazy killing intent is completely boiling uncontrollably!
Except for Lin Fengxue, the lowest strength in the imperial secret service system was evaluated as SS-level, and one person could easily overturn the super elite of more than ten or even dozens of heavily armed special forces, so after Lin Xiaocao killed two people in a row in an instant, everyone reacted quickly.
There was no fear, no timidity, all the figures moved together, completely dominated by the subconscious, and attacked Lin Xiaocao together.
A dim and sharp short knife stabbed Lin Xiaocao's heart for the first time, silently, the figure holding the knife seemed to be directly attached to Lin Xiaocao's side, the blade was stable, the goal was clear and vicious!
The second killer ten years ago, Ghost!
Lin Xiaocao turned around suddenly, and took a step towards the side and back with extremely subtle steps, and raised his arms at the same time, elbowing!
"Bang!"
The sturdy elbow collided violently with the ghost's fist, the ghost snorted, and the whole person retreated along the huge impact force from the fist, and at the same time, Xiao Minghe rushed up directly.
Whether it is Ghost Shadow or Xiao Minghe, they can all be said to be absolute masters, they know how to cooperate without discussing with each other, and between advancing and retreating, they don't even give Lin Xiaocao the slightest room to breathe.
White suit, white gloves, golden mask, super terrifying strength, there is no need to doubt who is coming.
God of War King, Lin Xuanyuan!
Even though they were in prison, the name was unfamiliar to them.
This kind of character is not something they can fight alone at all, they can only cooperate with the wheel battle, or besiege together!
The two figures were instantly entangled together, and in just a few seconds, Lin Xiaocao and Xiao Minghe kept colliding, arms, legs, and various joints, and the violent attack directly brought out a crackling sound of fists to the flesh, and almost as soon as they fought, the God of War King had already completely suppressed Xiao Ming and this SSS-level master.
The ghost's body that had just retreated rushed up again, and the short knife was raised, stabbing Lin Xiaocao in the back at the same time, and at the same time shouted: "Let's go together!"
The disciples who were originally hesitant to step forward to help suddenly rushed forward without hesitation, in this indoor environment, using a gun is undoubtedly the most irrational approach, but it is also not easy to fight in a group, they are all masters, and if they attack with all their strength, they will inevitably be injured by mistake, but if they don't, according to the current situation, even if Xiao Ming and Ghost Shadow are together, it is difficult to suppress the God of War King, weighing the pros and cons, it seems that the pressure on the other party is greater.
"Bang!"
Lin Xiaocao's fist smashed directly into Xiao Minghe's fist, in the dull sound, Xiao Minghe, who was in severe pain in his arm, could almost hear the groan of his bones on the verge of breaking, just a few seconds of fierce fighting, the pressure he was under can be called the biggest in his life, he was thrown into Kyushu Prison ten years ago, at that time, although the emperor had become a general trend, but it was far less terrifying than now, so he did not have much awe for the only god of war who could seriously injure the emperor for more than ten years, a hairy boy in his twenties, even if he was strong, could he still kill himself in seconds?
But in the first fight, Xiao Minghe immediately found that he was a little wrong, the God of War King really couldn't kill him in seconds, but under the opponent's power, it really didn't take much effort to kill him one-on-one, a few seconds of life and death fighting, he had no chance to attack at all, as soon as he came up, he was suppressed by all directions, strength, speed, change of moves, in all aspects of direct and violent suppression of him can't even take care of defense, the opponent's attack seems to be everywhere, the speed and power are brought into full play, it is impossible to prevent it, and there is no way to avoid it!
It's a fighting monster!
Xiao Minghe barely supported it, the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed out almost from the beginning, his ruddy face quickly turned pale, and then pale, the opponent's combat power can no longer be described simply as a master, but the real limit and peak.
"Boom!"
In the fierce attack, Lin Xiaocao suddenly took a big step forward, a distance of more than one meter, his feet were heavy, and he simply smashed the heavy carpet under his feet, and the hard marble floor was directly shattered into powder, completely submerging the footprints.
He took advantage of the situation to avoid the ghost's big stride, but in Xiao Minghe's eyes, it seemed to press a mountain, he subconsciously retreated, his body that had lost his balance slightly staggered, and he was about to jump out of the battle to adjust, but the opponent's hand that hit his fist suddenly opened, and he clenched his wrist all of a sudden.
The bones were moaning in pain, and Xiao Ming, whose face changed wildly, and a raised leg swept directly towards Lin Xiaocao's lower plate.
The red face in his hand is instantly put into the cuff.
Expression, eyes, Lin Xiaocao, who was full of crazy killing intent all over his body, directly dragged the other party's body and took a step back, swinging his legs like a dragon, without looking, and swept the head of the ghost behind him to force him back, and at the same time grabbed Xiao Minghe's arm with both hands, and suddenly exerted force!
Xiao Minghe's body of at least more than two hundred catties was like a weapon, and Lin Xiaocao was only dragged by one arm and moved!
The arm bones were broken in an instant, and Lin Xiaocao, whose face did not change, turned Xiao Minghe's body and directly smashed one of the disciples who rushed over first, and then exerted his strength again with both hands, ignoring the struggle of the human body in his hands, completely treating him as a soft whip, smashing and sweeping!
"Uh, save me!"
In the hall, Xiao Minghe's extremely suppressed painful voice sounded.
His burly body and weight were all borne by one arm at this time, every time Lin Xiaocao shook it, his arm was in a sharp pain like a tear, if it continued like this, I am afraid that in a few seconds, his body would be thrown out, and that arm would still be grabbed by Lin Xiaocao in his hand.
Although he knew that there would be a price to be paid in exchange for this hard-won freedom, he never imagined that he would have to bear this so soon!
The remaining eight disciples continued to rush towards Lin Xiaocao, but no matter who they faced, Lin Xiaocao would wave the humanoid weapon in his hand as soon as possible, and the weight of more than two hundred catties was almost doubled, and the strength of hundreds of catties was almost doubled, and no one could casually take it hard, and the entire hall was suddenly in chaos.
The ghost shadow is like a shadow, constantly shuttling in the chaotic crowd, and the failure of several active attacks suddenly made him cautious, he is indeed a master, a super master, but really speaking, it is more appropriate to call him a super killer, such a person is really not suitable for frontal combat, but Lin Xiaocao is also a killer, and he is the only god-level killer today, his status is transcendent, he is extremely clear about the offensive angles of all killers, and he is very dead guarded, and he can't find any opportunity for a while.
Round, sweep, split!
Lin Xiaocao's strength was almost endless, waving Xiao Minghe and striding forward, directly in the direction of Lin Fengxue.
Shen Tu pulled Lin Fengxue and constantly changed her position, her beautiful face was cold and indifferent, and no one could see what she was thinking.
Lin Xiaocao rushed to the east, she took Lin Fengxue to the west, and Lin Xiaocao went north, she took Lin Fengxue to the south.
After all, he was surrounded by several people, and they were all masters that he couldn't ignore, and after a few back and forth, the distance between him and Lin Fengxue was narrowing.
The killing intent in Lin Xiaocao's eyes became more and more vigorous, and his hands shook violently, and he used all his strength to rotate Xiao Minghe's body.
With his strength, in the evaluation of the strength of the Shenzhou Empire, there is no doubt that X-level, X, represents infinity!
Infinite combat power, how great is the strength of one arm? What about two arms?
Infinite combat power, two arms to rotate a human body of more than two hundred catties, the destructive power can completely cause a thriller-level effect!
The two disciples who rushed over were directly smashed out under Lin Xiaocao's full rotation!
The strength of thousands of catties made their bodies soar directly into the air, and no matter how good their ability to resist blows, they couldn't withstand it, and the two of them spurted blood in the air, and their chests were even deeply bounded into it, and before they landed, they were completely dead.
At the same time as the two disciples flew out, Xiao Minghe, who had been holding back, finally let out a terrible scream, one of his arms finally couldn't withstand the excessive force, and the arm left the body directly, Xiao Minghe, who had lost one arm, and the whole person was like a cannonball, smashing into the dining table full of sumptuous dishes!
Loud roar!
The heavy solid wood dining table was torn in an instant, the ceramic tableware on the table flew in the air, the food and wine splashed at the same time, some glass and ceramic fragments were crushed by Xiao Minghe's huge body, and directly pierced his body, his whole body and the broken dining table slid on the ground for a distance of more than ten meters, and the miserable and red blood stains spread all the way!
The extremely cold sword light suddenly lit up in the hall, the cold light was dazzling, and the edge was unparalleled!
The soft sword that had been following Lin Xiaocao for more than three years was pulled out of Lin Xiaocao's waist, and the blade of the sword was suddenly straightened!
Swept!
A natural circular arc is dazzling and cold!
Sword light.
Blood splattered!
The terrible blood is like a pillar, spurting upwards unscrupulously!
The four disciples still maintained an attacking posture, but under a sword, the circular stunning arc almost cut everything, and the four great heads suddenly rose to the sky, and under the strong pressure, the blood of the four corpses spurted out of the neck without reservation, two or three meters high, bloody and magnificent, like four blood fountains, spewing out the last flower of life!
Lin Fengxue's facial muscles twitched violently, and her distressed look could no longer be hidden.
"Heavenly Desolation?!Xuanyuan One Pulse?!"
In the hall, which was as quiet as death for a moment, a cold voice with surprise suddenly sounded.
Beside Lin Fengxue, the shock in the eyes of the stunning female driver Shen Tu flashed, and she said coldly: "You guys stand back and protect the boss!"
The kung fu of her speech, the whole person was already like a cannonball rushing out, among the thirteen disciples, except for her, the only two disciples left couldn't react at all, and were directly knocked away, Shen Tu's body was like electricity, and in an instant, a small white hand clenched into a fist and smashed directly into Lin Xiaocao's head!
Lin Xiaocao, who had just withdrawn his long sword, suddenly raised his head.
Don't move, don't retreat, swing your fist!
"Bang!"
Fist collision!
Lin Xiaocao's body suddenly flew upside down for a full seven or eight meters, smashing the screen carved with landscape paintings in the hall, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Shen Tu's body straightened, standing motionless, a pair of beautiful but extremely cold eyes narrowed slightly, and said softly: "Sure enough, it is the trick of Xuanyuan's vein, and only this move will make your strength consume so much, you can't even catch my punch." ”
Seven or eight meters away, Lin Xiaocao slowly stood up, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said softly, and said with a smile: "Xuanyuan Yimai?"
He thought of his master Xuanyuan Longhu for no reason, and clenched his fists again.
"It turns out that His Royal Highness the famous God of War is the remnant of Xuanyuan's lineage!
Shen Tu's tone became more and more cold, she took a step forward, her fiery body bowed slightly to Lin Xiaocao, and said lightly: "Yuheng outcast, Shen Tu, comprehend Xuanyuan's mastery." ”